Karl tapped his phone, his curiosity piqued. He wasn't just interested in what the assistant could do—he wanted answers.
"Alright, Uncommon Assistant, let's start with sothing simple. Where the hell did this app even co from? I an, I just scanned a weird card from a shady gacha machine, and suddenly, I have the power to rewrite common sense? That doesn't exactly scream 'normal.'"
The assistant didn't miss a beat. The beat dropped, and its voice turned rhythmic, flowing like a rap battle was about to begin.
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"Yo, listen up, Karl, let spit so facts,
This app ain't no joke, it's not so hacks.
Made by the hands of the Uncommon Crew,
A dev team divine—yeah, goddess-approved!
You spun that gacha, you rolled the dice,
But fate ain't random, it's precise.
That card you scanned? A VIP pass,
To break the rules with uncommon class!
This ain't no scam, no basic trick,
The goddesses chose, and you got picked.
Uncommon Developer, that's our na,
Coding the system, changing the ga!"
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Karl stared at his phone, blinking in disbelief. "...Did you just rap the entire explanation?"
The assistant chuckled. "Oh, you know it, boss! You wanted the truth? I dropped it like a hot track. Now, you vibin' with the knowledge?"
Karl exhaled sharply, rubbing his temples. "Okay, hold on. Let process this. You're telling that this app was made by so divine developers? As in, actual goddesses?"
"That's the beat, that's the groove,
Ain't no myth, I tell the truth.
The goddesses roll with power and grace,
But they let their devs code the place!"
Karl leaned forward, his mind racing. "So, why ? Why was I given this app? I didn't exactly sign up for this."
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"Ayo, Karl, let lay it straight,
This ain't no accident, ain't no mistake.
A system like this don't fall from the sky,
The goddesses picked you—so don't ask why.
You got that spark, that uncommon mind,
To twist the world, to redesign.
Ain't just about changing the flow,
It's about seeing what others don't know!"
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Karl narrowed his eyes. "So, they think I have the right mindset for this? That I can—what? Manipulate reality through common sense changes?"
"You gettin' it now, you catchin' the wave,
With each hijack, you're diggin' a grave.
Old rules break, new ones stand,
But careful, my guy, don't lose your hand!"
Karl didn't like the sound of that last part. "Lose my hand? What do you an?"
The assistant's tone turned slightly more serious, though still keeping its rhythmic flow.
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"Power's a drug, you feel that high,
But change too much, and the world asks why.
Balance the ga, don't tilt too far,
Or you might wake up behind iron bars!"
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Karl let out a dry laugh. "Great. So, use it wisely or end up in jail. Noted."
He sat back, staring at the ceiling. If what the assistant was saying was true, then this app was more than just so supernatural gimmick—it was a tool crafted by divine entities, and he had been specifically chosen to wield it.
The question was... for what purpose?
Karl glanced back at his phone, a thought forming in his mind. "Okay, last question for now. This Uncommon Developer team—do they actually exist sowhere? Or are they just working behind the scenes?"
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"Oh, they out there, keepin' it tight,
Workin' in shadows, hidin' from sight.
But one day, boss, who's to say?
Maybe you'll et 'em face-to-face soday!"
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Karl exhaled. "Yeah... that's what I'm afraid of."
He locked his phone and leaned back in his chair, lost in thought. This was bigger than he had imagined.
And he had a feeling that his Uncommon journey was only just beginning.
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